LJacob

Life was great, life was sweet,
Sleep in late, and eat some meat,
Family nights, having fun at the beach,
Meet up to watch the fights, have a nice peach,
Leave all this behind?, what a good experience,
Fighting for my country!, start being a man...,

Things are tight,
Nothings right,
People vanish day by day,

I cant find my best frind Ray,
It's to late i have to stay,
I'm now in the lne of fire,

My life is full of tire,
The men who i fight with drop dead,

Fead to the smog of fog, my god,that

Settles in ther body,
I wish i took up a new hobby,
I'm suddenly shot,
While others are cought,
Theres much noise showing no poise,
I hear screams, there are no seams,
As I shed a tear of fear down my face,
My memories pass at such a fast pace,
As if my life has been a race,
Though I fight to stay a live, for my country?,
From my old life a have ran, FREEZE,
Now am I a man?